Tang Yinghua, a person from the old official's kiln, has a little brother in the neighborhood, one year older than him, the two often play together, go to elementary school and get tired of being together all day long, and when Hou Tao was in the fifth grade, he just let his mother spend money to quit the class, and Tang Yinghua was in the same grade, and he has not been separated from graduating from junior high school。 used to live a good life that everyone envied, but when the child was five years old, the good life changed, and the eight catties who went out to play alone were abducted. On that day, Tang Yinghua's sky fell, and in the seven or eight days when she couldn't find her child at the beginning, Tang Yinghua didn't eat or drink, got dehydrated, walked in human form, and walked into the ghost gate. Hou Tao is also very anxious, looking for eight catties in the south and the north. I was looking for a few months, but the eight catties were lost after all, and people still had to live, and the adults on both sides of the little couple felt sorry for their children, and they had been taking care of the little couple to survive the most difficult days. In the days that followed, as long as he heard that the case of human trafficking had been solved, Hou Tao would run out, looking for any eight-pound letters, and after another five or six years, the two of them did not have another child. Until one day, Hou Tao went out to look for eight catties again, and never came back, and seven or eight years passed in a flash!

The proprietor's sister-in-law of the small restaurant told her past with tears in her eyes, and the wine was also cleared one bottle at a time, and the two bottles of Xinghua Village were also at the bottom, Jiang Er couldn't talk, so she could only listen carefully, analyzing in her heart, and was brought into her emotions by Tang Yinghua several times, and almost wiped her tears. Tang Yinghua saw that there was no wine, and shouted to the little girl outside to bring another bottle of wine, and said to Jiang Er: "Little gentleman, Ne has never accepted his fate, Ne has been persistent, and Ne has worked hard to set up this stall, just thinking that one day the man of the Ne family will bring back the eight catties, and have a warm home, where he can eat delicious food and no longer suffer from sin." As he spoke, he cried "woo-woo", which seemed to be the truth.

Jiang Er only knows now, why the little girl and Dalin both said that the proprietress should be careful in toasting, this woman can really drink, two bottles of Xinghua Village, Jiang Er and Dalin drank together, and they didn't drink half a catty, all let the proprietress drink all the things she said she had, and there was no swaying like a sway, it seems that the proprietress knows how much she has to drink, and she is afraid that Jiang Er will drink it in advance, and then drink it with herself, and she won't be able to talk about business. Jiang Er endured the aggrievedness of not having alcohol at the beginning, and did not give Tang Yinghua a face.

The little girl brought two bottles of Xinghua Village in, Tang Yinghua took the wine, unscrewed the lid and said: "Don't be surprised little sir, over the years, Ne has nothing to borrow wine to kill his sorrows, and he has also practiced the ability to be immune to wine. ”

"Yes, yes, you really haven't seen your drinking skills. Jiang Er agreed.

"Little sir, Ne used to believe in fate, and he didn't do these god-chattering fortune tellers, but Ne knows that you are a capable person, so I believe it, you show Ne can you still have a hope?" said Jiang Er full of wine, and cleared a bottle of himself.

Jiang Er also followed and said: "Actually, Ne doesn't believe in fate, Ne is a second house, it's okay to watch a red and white happy event, this fortune telling, Ne can't do it." ！”

"Mr. Xiao is joking, I have heard that you count twice a day, and they are very accurate, and it has spread in the mine, saying that you are better than the great immortal!"

Jiang Er rubbed his temples, although he said that good wine is not on the top, but this is not in a state of drinking with a woman, just now I was a little excited when I heard Tang Yinghua's past, and now I can't calm down, and I echoed: "Sister Hua also calls you, Sister Hua, you are not in the past, in the present, what do you let me count? Can the child's husband come back? Seriously, I can't count it, even if I can calculate it, saying that they can come back, but after so many years, things and people are wrong, and it is not necessarily the result you want!" Speaking of this, Jiang Er felt speechless, and he didn't say any more!

"Little sir, do you mean they can come back? Great, as long as they can come back, there is hope, thank you, little sir." Tang Yinghua only listened to the key, so she ignored what Jiang Er said, and resumed the wine, not knowing whether to get Jiang Er drunk or drink herself down. Jiang Er actually didn't drink much, so he drank again.

"Little sir, you do the math again, when will Bajin come back. ！”

This embarrassed Jiang Er, Jiang Er didn't say just now whether these two living people could come back, just some words of comfort to Tang Yinghua, but they were misunderstood, so they could only talk to themselves. Blowing the wind and beating the drum will not work, and I will not fall (lao) to endure, so I can only block it at both ends, and say: "When the flowers fall from the sky and fly thousands of miles, they will come back." Jiang Er didn't say anything more, Tang Yinghua asked again and again, and dealt with the past with a sentence that the heavenly opportunity could not be revealed.

Tang Yinghua didn't ask anymore, in short, with the news that Bajin and her husband could come back, she had more hopes, don't care how long it is, let's boil it slowly.

This wine was drunk for more than half an hour, and Jiang Er, who was drinking directly, swayed with Dalin, and Tang Yinghua was stunned that there was nothing to do, which made Jiang Er see the ability of women to drink.

After chatting, the wine dispersed, Tang Yinghua gave Jiang Er a great man's head of one hundred yuan, of course Jiang Er couldn't refuse, so he put it up.

The moon is getting brighter and brighter, more and more round, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a blink of an eye, Jiang Er looked at the moon, sighed, and wanted to go home, but now he can only be helped by the Dalin brothers to help Jiang Er go back to the small black house.

"After drinking our wine, I don't cough when I breathe up and down:

After drinking our wine, I can't get strong and strong;

After drinking our wine, one person dares to go to Qingshakou;

drank our wine, and didn't kowtow when he saw the emperor;

Good wine, good wine, good wine......"

In the night, it was heard that the Jiang Erdalin brothers roared "Bacchus Song" with the strength of wine.

Zhou Quanhai woke up in a daze, shook his head to sober himself up, looked around, still in the car, the front windshield had been broken, looked at the driver in front of Xiao Liu, his body was lying on the steering wheel, there were faint blood stains on his head, I don't know if the steering wheel touched or the windshield scratched, quickly got out of the car, went to the front and called Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu didn't move, probed the main artery, and there was movement. Hurriedly dialed 120 on his mobile phone, called the mine ambulance team and the dispatching building, and observed that the fuel tank of the car was fine, so he didn't dare to move Xiao Liu, for fear that he would be delayed by a fracture or something. He sat on the coal mound and waited for someone.

Within ten minutes, the ambulance team at the wellhead came, regardless of whether Zhou Quanhai was injured or not, and shouted "I'm fine!"

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhou Quanhai was inspected inside and out, all kinds of instruments were on, and he was stunned that there was nothing at all, not even a bump on the skinned ground, but he still settled in the ward and did post-observation. Zhou Quanhai asked the doctor about Xiao Liu, and the doctor said that Xiao Liu's physical condition was not very good, and he was still in a coma, although there was no fracture, but there might be intracranial hemorrhage, and he was still being examined. This made Zhou Quanhai's heart even more uneasy. I also lay on the hospital bed and rested, but what still lingered in my mind was the words of Silly Erlin: "Uncle Zhou, you have a bloody disaster!" No, you have to meet this little gentleman if you say anything, otherwise your heart will not be steady.